[Verse 1, THT KID Jordan Paul]
It's like moving mountains, Moving on
Its like sculpting sand, Where the waters not an
I don't see and option opting, to call you up crazy
Then you cut me off talking "STOP IT" when i call you baby
Like maybe "no" baby "don't" Start your shit!
I got it bad like Michael jack, I'd die before you say thats it
I mean this is it, I mean i can't believe it
And my stomach hurting the way you been eating at it
You bastard i had it, had to make decisions when its after
Way after you had it maybe you might miss this
And now im missing you, for the shit i do
And since you left, i ain't been at my best
[Hook, written by THT KID Jordan Paul, Performed with Ray Lyle]
Yeah, Yeah, Mother fucka' Yeah, Rolling through the city smoking on that fucking yeah
Smoking weed till my eyes low,(eyes low) smoking weed till my eyes low(eyes low)
"Ray Lyle" Girl i know at times I'm there for you, and then on some days its over due
But baby your everything, Baby your everything, x2
[Verse 2, Ray Lyle]
Lately Been working late, and even when im off im still working bay
I gotta get this, making hits like hit list, riding beats like fishes, but i send you kisses, baby
But its only through the phone, and you say you fucking hate me but its only when im gone
Back to it to it, ask me when ill be back i never knew it knew it, man im thinking bout the past tense
Got a good vibe man im thinking bout us lasting, ain't tryna' play ball must of got it from the past bitch
And i swear i see you calling and you asking all the questions, so you know a nigga stalling
Screaming stop it, stop it, stop it, why you screaming stop it, say im playing with your time but baby i dont own no watchs
Watch it i dont like your tone how you be speaking when you talking to me
But i try to get along or else, I'm walking walking walking
Ohkay situate yourself, sit and wait it helps when your waiting on me
Man i swear im worth the wait swear I'm worth the hate when your hating on me baby
And i swear it ain't what you think, and i promise when i tell you baby you my everything
[Hook, written by THT KID Jordan Paul, Performed with Ray Lyle]
Yeah, Yeah, Mother fucka' Yeah, Rolling through the city smoking on that fucking yeah
Smoking weed till my eyes low,(eyes low) smoking weed till my eyes low(eyes low)
"Ray Lyle" Girl i know at times im there for you, and then on some days its over due
But baby your everything, Baby your everything, x2
I got a blunt so I'll keep this blunt
I'm tryna' talk about everything your not
Been, days since we last spoke
Speaking of it just wasn't enough and maybe we had trust
But it changes, trust me we dealing with the same ole
People doing evil all the things she wasn't suppose to know
Like baby your a ho, ho, ho
Don't say its paranoia why you acting so awkward, awkward ,awkward
Why can't it be normal, your so formal now, your getting all dressed up
With yo girls and they got a plan
Dumb bitch's getting messed up
You stepping out with rejects, skinny niggas need to back up
Wanna take a break like recess, playing games don't act dumb
Don't act at all, cause you acting fake
Don't take a bow cause you got legs to break
